Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

Chapter 285
Kunlun East Nine Mountains is more than two thousand feet high and covered with snow all year round.

On the top of the mountain, the wind and snow filled the air, chilling and coldness coexisted, and the killing intent hovered in the air.

Qin Wen's brows were cold, staring at the Kunlun mirror under his feet, trying to find Zhao Wujiang's figure.

Zhao Wujiang has disappeared for almost two days, and there is no trace of his existence.

The figures were scattered, and some people kept exclaiming and lamenting.

I exclaimed that some people found more and more Kunlun sacred trees below, and lamented that many people lost their lives in the snow.

But more people are full of anticipation in their hearts, looking forward to Zhao Wujiang's appearance.

They looked at Qin Wen, who closed his eyes and rested his mind, and the old god was there, talking a lot.

"This Zhao Wujiang will not know that he will face Qin Wen when he comes out, so he dare not come out?"

"I think so, most of them are hidden. Although he is extremely talented and a great master, how can he be the opponent of Senior Qin Wen?"

"Hey, I hid too, but the Kunlun Realm will be closed in two days, and he has nowhere to hide."

"That's right, although this senior Qin Wen lost his arm, I heard that he had a new enlightenment yesterday, and he is one step closer to being a first-rank land immortal. Even if Zhao Wujiang shows up, he will only be killed on the spot."

"Then what can we do? Who told him to offend Senior Qin Wen, and who called his surname Zhao?"

"It's probably nothing, but I don't know how many tricks this Zhao Wujiang can take on Senior Qin Wen."

"Two moves, one for serious injury and one for death."

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Wen Yu stood among the crowd, leaning on a knife case, his eyebrows like knives, and his peers around him felt the killing intent all over him, and they all avoided him.

He stared at Qin Wen where the old god was present, the sapphire bracelet on his wrist flowed like water waves, it was left by Zhao Wujiang to save his life.

If brother is lost, then I will desperately cover brother to go down the mountain. He wiped the knife box over and over again. On it is the graffiti he carved with a knife since he was a child.

At this moment, looking forward to Zhao Wujiang's appearance, there is also Wang Tengfei who is constantly galloping westward.

Wang Tengfei had already found out where Zhao Wujiang was going, and he was rushing towards Kunlun at a fast pace, the horse's hooves kicked up dust, he hadn't closed his eyes for two days and two nights.

In his eyes, Zhao Wujiang is just an extremely tyrannical master. He does not expect Zhao Wujiang to single-handedly save Wang Xi, but he knows that Zhao Wujiang has a wide network of contacts, and he will definitely find a way to prevent the marriage between the Wang family and the Qin family.

"drive!"

His eyes were bloodshot, and he shook the reins fiercely.

In the realm of Kunlun, in the green wood-colored lake and sea, Zhao Wujiang's martial aura slowly rose, and the power contained in Emperor Shun's left pupil was being rapidly refined by him.

At the same time, the power of metal, wood, water, fire, earth and the five elements was also integrated into his cultivation, and his handsome face gradually condensed the emperor's aura.

The wind and snow condensed into an old figure, with white beard and hair, and the paleness in the eyes that ignores all living beings.

The patriarch of the Kunlun Survivor Clan stepped barefoot on the green wood-colored sea, and there were ripples under his feet.

"Old man, I'm about to fall into a deep sleep. I'll leave this child in your care. When he wakes up, send him out of your sea of ​​illusion."

The wind blows the leaves and rustles, as if in response.

With his hands behind his back, the patriarch looked kindly at Zhao Wujiang who had his eyes closed. Beside Zhao Wujiang, there was a mysterious turtle and a flying snake guarding him, and the ice blue color melted into the Qinghai.

The soaring snake wrapped itself around the neck of the black turtle. The head of the Xuanwu spirit looked at the patriarch of the Kunlun survivor clan. The three looked at each other for a long time. The patriarch shook his head and smiled, and walked step by step to the depths of the sea, to the place where the sea and the sky meet.

On the fourth day of the opening of the Kunlun Realm, the noise of the people who had been watching the excitement became louder and louder. Zhao Wujiang had disappeared for three days, and he still hadn't been seen.

There are more and more doubts and contempt for Zhao Wujiang.

"This Zhao Wujiang really found a place to hide, and he didn't even dare to show his face."

"He can only act fiercely in the Kunlun territory where his cultivation base is shielded. If he leaves the Kunlun territory, he is nothing."

"Ahaha, he is afraid of being beaten back to his original shape, afraid of death."

"Was there still people admiring him before? Said he is some kind of Tianjiao who can be ranked in the top three in the younger generation? Is this Tianjiao? Is this a shrinking turtle?"

"If he doesn't come out, let his younger brother bear the pressure alone. It's really brotherly love, haha."

"Hey, look at you, Zhao Wujiang's younger brother is in a hurry, he is in a hurry, is he going to chop me with a knife? Haha"

"I think it's better to say a few words less. If it were you, even if you were in the realm of Kunlun, you might not dare to attack a strong man who is half a step up."

"Who said we didn't dare? We're just paying respects to our seniors! Hmph!"

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The third elder of the Kunlun Survivor Clan's face was calm and worried, and he didn't speak or stop him.

Qin Wen sat meditating on the surface of the magic mirror, his brows were cold, and he muttered to himself:
"Zhao Wujiang, you won't die inside, will you? You don't want to die, this old man will pull your tendons and skin your skin.
The old man still wants to avenge the broken arm. "

On the mountainside, someone is facing the wind and snow.

Wang Tengfei looked anxious, struggling to move forward step by step. He was seriously injured and hadn't recovered yet, and he had been running around for two or three days, adding to his injuries.

The day of Grain Rain is the scheduled wedding date of Wang and Qin, and there are still more than seven days before the Grain Rain, so time is running out.

He stepped into the top of the mountain, the wind and snow were flying, and the atmosphere was chilling.

When a member of the Wang clan saw him, they were surprised at his arrival and came forward to say hello.

He responded one by one, and then asked about Zhao Wujiang's whereabouts.

The Wang clan said with a smile:

"Zhao Wujiang? You also have a grudge against him?

Now he has provoked the strong Qin family who is half a step up, hiding in the Kunlun realm and can't come out. "

The clansman explained the whole story to Wang Tengfei, his expression became more serious, and he laughed bitterly in his heart, it seems that Xi'er can't be saved, now this Zhao Wujiang is Zhao Wujiang, it's clearly a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, he can't protect himself
The bigger the wind and snow.

In the territory of Kunlun, the sea of ​​fantasy of the Kunlun Sacred Tree is gradually getting bigger and bigger.

Not long after, the waves were surging, and Zhao Wujiang, who had his eyes closed, slowly opened them.

In an instant, the color of the world changed, and the sea became angry.

Black and white are distinct in his eyes, which is the power of yin and yang contained in the system Fuxi seal, and now his left pupil is filled with deep blackness that fills the entire left eye socket.

The next moment, the left pupil turned black and black, turning into interlocking yin and yang, black and white, and the sky dimmed for a moment, as if being swallowed by his left pupil.

He stood up slowly, stepped on the sea water and looked at the sky:

"Senior, thank you Dharma protector!"

Fallen leaves fell from the sky, as if in response, and then the sea and sky turned upside down, and Zhao Wujiang appeared in the snowstorm. Behind him was the Kunlun Sacred Tree stretching between heaven and earth.

With a blink of his eyes, his eyes returned to normal. He was dressed in black, without any fluctuations in his cultivation, and left slowly in the wind and snow.

On the top of Kunlun East Nine Mountains, the crowd let out exclamations.

"Look, look, Zhao Wujiang has appeared."

"What? Let's see, my God, he dares to show up!"

"He really came out. He hid for a few days, and he is in good condition. Unfortunately, he will definitely die when he comes out."

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Qin Wen laughed out loud, and the laughter was full of cruelty and sternness.

Wen Yu's expression was solemn, his eyebrows were like knives, and the knife case he was leaning on quietly opened, and he slowly drew out the Tang knife, locking onto Qin Wen with his breath.

Wang Tengfei looked desperate, his face was pale, and he sighed.

next moment.

The surface of the Kunlun Mirror rippled like water waves, Zhao Wujiang's figure slowly appeared in the eyes of everyone, and the wind and snow blew his long hair as deep as the night sky.

(End of this chapter)